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thanksgiving is almost an ode to winter; its cranberries ever so reminiscent of mistletoe and hollyberries. warm food with a forewarning of christmas ham or warm challah. i've never been ...

let it be heard now; this is what it means to be alive: 1) you can never escape the past; it is definitive and irrevocable as humans, we treat the ...

head down- world around me blurring past as i am reading through that one poem about becoming on my phone. crashing and then move forward. such is the meaning of ...

winter is here now, coming in like a vicious knight, riding in on its ice and breeze, the chill reaching down into your bones. piercing even through the skin, it ...

nothing left to do now but hope, and hope is a fickle thing. sometimes i wonder if i have nothing i will appreciate the something i had, and scorn myself ...

screams echoing; reverberating through my chest, up my spine, through my lips as it pierces everything. i am scared, yes, but i am not in a state of rigor mortis. ...

sometimes the mourning flowers bloom too early ~table of contents~ silence as means to recover the post-election memorial winter is the only time my tears can be let go that ...

watch as i cease to use this thread after 3 months long way home (anthology) '23-'24 chapter mibmlos (napo '24) mid-24 chapter (interlude)

vi. momotarou/rapunzel never knew his/her purpose, neither do i your voice rings out and into my ears, a tangible yet out of reach warmth that i am still looking for. ...

v. looking glass skin i always imagine a visage of you in the mirror, because i am meant to be a mix of you both- but i never put faces ...

iv. still trying to re-learn my mother tongue in my mind, i'm constantly retaking pre-k. 집 means house. or does it mean home? is that the devoid space leftover? when ...

iii. my father is known for his absence long have i told the story of my birth & life. hometown roots & things i wish would be instead of what ...

ii. 우리 엄마 이름은 [redacted]예요 우리 엄마가 내 이름 만들어줬어. she is my origin. she is the reason i live. according to her, i am supposed to be someone who ...

i. long long distances i am forever yearning for a sense of "home" or at least a "house". from infancy i was ripped from what i would consider my hometown ...

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